Book: Letter Of Sophia

In nature there are many mysteries beyond our mind...

I guess there was something inexplicable and unpredictable in the relations of men and women, if so in different ways spoke of the soul and body on the same touch.

And then... then there will be an expectation - anxious, impatient, sweet, waiting, who should appear, rising from the gloom of hopelessness that had almost plunged her soul. When, what moment he would appear, she didn't know, but I knew that from now on will be waiting for him in the very place where they once met for the first time and scandal have missed it, not guessing each other of their own destiny.

Too much of her life is gone forever, and too distinctly, she began to understand that great expectations often end in a big disappointment.

Yes now I sigh about the past, about the irrevocable need to live in the present and adapt to the current circumstances.

... And from that unsent letters started many troubles in her life... However, only troubles? After all, together with troubles sneaked up on me and love is so strange, sometimes like hate, exiled, exterminated, but still irresistible, apalusa soul fire...

Indeed, during the war people are dying not only the battlefields.

Fire jar of hearts seemed unbearable, when her own heart was frozen under ashes.

There are meetings that stick in the memory forever...

It is not always and beauty brings happiness.

The simple joys that are not seen in civilian life, was no longer available and is especially valuable in the days of the war.

Unleash war not the people and the rulers. Not the soldiers are to blame, and the one who drags them to the war.

Human memory tends to forget the bad and remember only the great things, even the bloodiest. That's only one will not return home and bury these unfortunates, which is paved all the roads...

Now his [Napoleon's] face an inglorious end, and France will lose all their gains... And so many lives... so Many people will die on all sides.
- Yes, when the rulers cared about our lives? Ordinary people, like us, they are nothing, garbage. Therefore, we need to take care of yourself, if you want to survive and remain free.